Chapter 471: Mandate of Heaven

The majestic force that came out of the body did not hurt the clothes, but squeezed out the rain in the clothes and scattered in all directions.

The water droplets were wrapped in strength, and they became life-threatening things sharper than arrows, and the sound of searching through the air made the people in the tavern look different.

And the most frightened is the little two of Wanhualou, the rest of the people noticed that something was bad and had a chance to escape, but he was in front of the man, and he was about to be pierced by the water droplets and died on the spot, Xiao Er couldn't hide it, his chest bulged high like a bubble, and his mouth spitted out the wind to shatter the ten thousand water droplets in front of him, and he avoided it dangerously.

"What do you mean, guest officer?"

The shopkeeper who escaped death was no longer that humble appearance, his posture was tall, his eyes were cold, and he asked Tang Luo.

"When will the shopkeeper of an ordinary tavern have the peak cultivation of the mortal?"

Tang Luo said lightly: "Since it is a wind media stronghold, then sell intelligence well, don't engage in xenophobia and bullying, tell the whereabouts of the wind media, I will turn around and leave." ”

It has never been just reason and justice that has been rampant in the world, and the only real pass is strength.

Facing a group of rural media who were no taller than the pinnacle of mortality, even the seriously injured Tang Luo didn't take them seriously, and just wanted to ask Yunxiu's whereabouts in the most simple and rude way.

Tang Luo is naturally not afraid of encountering any resistance, because the people present are all professionals who rely on intelligence to eat, and the biggest characteristic of these people is that they like to analyze and are timid.

The strength technique that just shook out the raindrops around the body without hurting the clothes seemed light, but it was a trick that belonged to the martial arts master, and this alone could scare the courage of everyone in the tavern.

Xiao Er struggled for a long time, but finally couldn't muster the courage to fight to the death, and said in a deep voice: "The black fox came to Wanhualou this morning, and after a routine exchange of information, he left before noon, and never came back since!"

"Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know. Xiao Er continued: "No wind media will expose their deeds to others, let alone an excellent wind medium like the black fox." ”

Feeling that there was no need for Xiao Er to lie at this time, Tang Luo nodded, grabbed a money bag from his sleeve robe, threw it on the table, and then turned to ask the wind media who were standing like stakes in the tavern.

"Does anyone know more clues?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but no one stepped forward, as if there was some hesitation.

It wasn't until the tall, thin man with a two-pronged mustache came out of the shadows that the ice was broken.

"After the black fox left at noon, he went to Xingxiangan to buy a lot of paper treasure money, as well as a lot of apricot blossom wine, it should be some kind of sacrifice, so it is speculated that the black fox may be in a certain grave in Chaochang. ”

The crucial clue finally appeared, Tang Luo nodded, and said to the tall and thin man, "The money is yours." ”

After that, he turned around and left, broke into the wind and rain, and walked extremely freely.

Yunxiu will not be in a grave somewhere in Chaochang, at this time, she will only be in one place.

It is on the edge of the South China Sea, where the Yun family was once buried at sea.

Tang Luo, who was sure to get rid of the peeping, opened the spiritual passage, and ran south before he even had time to shake off the rain, and finally found the familiar figure on that familiar beach.

The beach in the night was devastated, and the raindrops crackled on the sea, and the little man sitting alone on the seashore looked at the sea stupidly, with an open wine jar at his feet, which had already been filled with rain and overflowed.

The woman sat in the rain with her knees crossed, like a wax figure, letting the raindrops hit her body, soaking through her clothes, and not moving.

Tang Luo slowed down his pace, approached gently, and said softly, "It's raining outside, let's go home." ”

"Chaochang, how can I have my home. The expressionless Yun Xiu still looked at the sea, his eyes were hollow, and he said quietly: "Don't worry, I won't do stupid things, I am the bloodline of the Zong family, I will not fall, even if the Longyuan Small Spirit Realm is gone, I will revive the Yun family." ”

As he spoke, Yunxiu lifted the wine jar at his feet and poured it into his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was the rain or the liquid of the wine rolled into the throat in a big gulp, this dilapidated appearance made people feel distressed.

"Don't drink it. Tang Luo snatched the wine jar, threw himself away, looked down at Yun Xiu, who was a little angry, and said: "Don't practice yourself, let alone force yourself to take a reluctant road!"

"Do I have a choice?" with a self-deprecating smile, water marks crawled on Yun Xiu's face, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears: "If the Longyuan Little Spirit Realm is really destroyed, I am the only bloodline of the sect family, this is my responsibility!"

"The fall of the Yun family is the responsibility of that group of losers, what does it have to do with you. Tang Luo said coldly: "If you have the qualifications of the Holy Land in vain, but you have been weak for more than ten generations, and in the end, it will irreversibly decay, but you have to take the responsibility of the last generation, how can there be such a reason." The Yun family has come to this day, it is not your responsibility, let alone your brother's responsibility, but the responsibility of pushing forward more than ten generations of Yun ancestors. ”

"You don't understand. Yun Xiu smiled sadly: "At my first birthday banquet, my father prepared 3,600 kinds of treasures, and put out a picture of Zhou Tianbao, among so many rare treasures, I finally chose a Manshu Sawa plant, do you know what this means?"

"The flowers do not see the leaves, the leaves do not see the flowers, the flower of the underworld, Manshu Sahua. Tang Luo said lightly: "Legend has it that this flower can only grow at the junction of yin and yang, the rhizome is buried in the secluded mansion, but the flowers and leaves bloom in the mortal dust, some people say that people who can see the flowers of the underworld bloom will get endless love; I don't think the Yun family master will prepare a Manshu Sawa that can only see flowers and leaves at the first birthday banquet, right?"

"Naturally, what my father prepared was a blooming manjush saw. Yunxiu laughed at herself: "But when I grabbed that mandosawa, its petals were scattered and withered, revealing blood-colored flowers and leaves, bright red!"

"Flower language or something, it's mostly far-fetched, and it can't be done accurately. Tang Luo only felt a pain in his head: "You don't really think that the Yun family was destroyed because you caught that Manshu Sawa Hua!?"

"It's far-fetched, I hope so. Yun Xiu smiled miserably: "Later, the withered mandosawa that exposed flowers and leaves bloomed in my hands again. ”

"Uh... Life and death go back and forth in an instant, this Manshu Sawa is a little willful. ”

Tang Luo, who didn't know how to evaluate it, could only say this, hoping to mediate the atmosphere.

But Yunxiu didn't feel the painstaking humor at all, wiped the rain off his face, and said quietly: "People used to say that fate is determined by heaven, and I thought it was a trick to tell fortunes and deceive people, but now I believe it." The withering of Manjush Sawa in my hands indicates that the Yun family has suffered a catastrophe, and then it blooms again, indicating that the Enchanting Pupil is the only key to the restoration of the Yun family, and my destiny has been set twenty-seven years ago. ”

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